Away and sphinx-less. / To the place where they gloss things!

[triedtobeahero]

I make it back to the hotel in record time as Fred comes up to me and gives me the adress. Apparently some old items in museums are taken to a factory to look older ... and newer...at the same time. She had had little sleep and was ranting a little. "Thanks. Go get some sleep." I say. "It's almost 4 o clock. I have an hour and a half until sunrise

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[gwen_the_freak]

Grabbed a cab again and headed out for a while. Clearing my head. I was waiting though, waiting for Angel to get the Sphinx. I knew him and his little superfriends would find it before the sun rose, so their precious boss wouldn't get fried to a crisp. He was so wrapped up in his darling Cordelia that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep until he got the Sphinx anyway. Who fucking glosses a Sphinx

[triedtobeahero]

Right about now is the moment I'm happy that I had covers over me because I wasn't really asleep...still basking in the "I'm going to find Cordy" front and in creeps Gwen ready to steal back the sphinx. I shoot out my hand and grasp her wrist. She gasps and looks over at me. Again I thank myself for bothering with covers as I sit up in my bed but don't loosen my grip.

"Put. The spinx. Down Gwen." I say as she holds it close to her. "And here I thought that you'd be halfway to the repair company." I said as my grip tightened. "The sphinx Gwen."

She pulls away a little trying to flee and she takes my blanket with her. Yes, I am stark nude sitting on my bed, half hard clasping Gwen's right wrist. "I'm not moving until you put that down and walk out of here. Or not. I don't care just put the sphinx down." I sigh as she continues her beligerence. "Gwen!"

[gwen_the_freak]

I've got one of my gloved hands wrapped around the sphinx, and the other all tangled up with Angel's. I couldn't help but smirk a little when I pulled the blankets off. I can't reach to take off my gloves... so it looks like I won't be electrocuting Angel. With my hands.

"No. Fuckin'. Way." I growl, yanking the sphinx, but it still remains tight in his hand as well. I feel like a fucking 3 year old playing tug of war. With a historical artifact.

Still got the sphinx firm in my right hand when I lean over and kiss him hard on the mouth. Not passionately, roughly... I can feel him jolt a little under my lips.

[triedtobeahero]

She doesn't let go. Who knows why, probabally because she doesn't want to let her hand open and the sphinx drop. But what she does do surprises me. Suddenly, she kisses me. Just leans her head in roughly and gives me a small shock with her lips. And God it feels good. Really good and suddenly she's straddling me holding the sphinx mind you and kissing me still. Just continuing to kiss me and my hard member just aching into her but not into her. Against her. And God I want her shirt off.

I continue kissing her trying to grab the sphinx away but she pulls her hand away and intercepts it with her other hand pulling it down around my shaft. She's kissing me and making me pump my own dick. AAnd the sphinx still sits in her hand but right now I'm starting not to think about it because...this felt good. Insanely good.